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Impermanence is the most peculiar creature in this world, or a kind of ghost.

In the TV such as Journey to the West that we watch, black and white impermanence is the messenger of the soul, and he has to go around to hook the soul every day, and the status is not too high, far less than the judge, the king of Hades, and even the great god can pinch it to death with a finger.

But is there really no such thing as impermanence?

In Journey to the West, Monkey King's supernatural skills are not weak, no matter how you calculate it, he can be regarded as a character with mana to the sky, and he can hold on to Erlang God Yang Jian, which is definitely the most powerful master except for those top antiques.

But there is a clip that I don't know if everyone has noticed, that is, Wukong was drunk and locked in the yin by black and white impermanence.

Drunkenness is just an ordinary thing, if the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals come, it is estimated that the great sage will wake up immediately, and then there will be another dragon fight.

But I was hooked by impermanence, but there was no reaction, and I arrived in the underworld in a daze, if it weren't for the special place of black and white impermanence, you would be a great sage's magic spell to eat dry rice.

(Of course, this is just my guess, and I personally think that the character who sets impermanence in this book is also very powerful.)

The paper that was stamped with the seal by the judge was held in the hands of Impermanence.

"The state capital yamen".

Looking at the yamen of the state capital, impermanence did not have the slightest fear, and the stone lion that was originally used to deter ghosts and gods had no effect on impermanence.

In the backyard of the yamen of the state capital, the lord of the state capital sat quietly there to approve official documents. After a while, I suddenly felt sleepy. Actually snoring.

It's a strange place, it's pitch black, there's nothing in the air.

"Lord of the State ~~~, Lord of the State ~~~" A voice was ethereal.

"And people are calling for their own officials" The lord of the state capital stood in the darkness, dispelling fear with his voice.

Humane luck is not a panacea, in fact, there are also shortcomings, that is, it does not endanger the lives of officials and emperors. Humane luck will not fight back, it will not fight back.

"The lord is reasonable, I am the impermanence of the Yin Si Mansion" impermanence came out of the darkness.

The longevity of the old man of the state capital is not over, so he can't be caught with chains, otherwise the humane luck is estimated to react, and the impermanence will be unbearable at that time.

"Who is my Dao, it turns out to be an impermanence. Is there anything you call this seat for?" Seeing the person coming, the state capital's mood instantly calmed down.

After so many years of being an official, he has not been in vain, if he doesn't even have such a little heart, then he is probably a corrupt official.

As the saying goes, don't do bad things. Don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

"Master, there is a big event in Qingzhou Mansion, I'm afraid that the disaster is imminent, my lord Chenghuang wants to ask the lord to go to the Yin Si Mansion to say" Bai Wuchang respectfully sent the post.

Looking at this post, the state capital pondered slightly: "It's okay." You have asked me so deliberately to go, and I will go with you. Otherwise, others will say that I don't know how to count."

"Thank you for your face, my lord, go back first, and the little one will naturally pick up the lord at night" Bai Wuchang bowed to the lord of the state capital, and then his body turned into a white mist and disappeared.

Naturally, the people who came to invite the state capital were white impermanence, and if it was black impermanence, the pitch-black face would probably scare people half to death.

The state lord woke up suddenly, thinking about the one in the dream, I am afraid that it is not a dream, but there is really a ghost coming over.

Chen Jiu looked into the distance, then silently drank a bowl of porridge and turned to leave.

Qingyang Academy is still the same as before, but on the way to school, Chen Jiu met those first-year high school students, who were ready to go to Chaozhou one by one.

"Presumably, Chaozhou is going to bleed like a river again," Chen Jiu thought to himself.

"Chen Jiu, you're coming to class" A gray-bearded master walked over and greeted Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu came back to his senses and hurriedly saluted: "I've seen the master, the student has been delaying a lot of classes recently, so he has to come."

The master touched his beard: "Chen Jiu, your future is limitless, don't indulge in things or human relations all day long, your goal is the Holy Realm, you have the posture of a saint, look at you."

"Thank you Mr. for your advice, Chen Jiu has been taught."

"Well, you go to class," the master waved his hand.

Chen Jiuyi saluted, turned around and left.

Now a person who meets you can care about your studies, no matter from which point of view, you must be polite, whether the other party is right or not, after all, this is a heart, a kindness.

Walking into the study house, everyone was there, Yi Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up after seeing Chen Jiu come in: "You're here, I thought you were out of school."

"How is it possible" Chen Jiu walked to Yi Xiaoxiao's side, and the seats around Yi Xiaoxiao were empty.

All the students have already come, Chen Jiu is the latest, but today everyone looks at Chen Jiu's gaze is a little wrong, there is more awe, falsehood, dodging, and a trace of sincerity, although there are also people who greet Chen Jiu, but the smell of alienation can be smelled even by fools.

"What's going on?" Chen Jiu asked Yi Xiaoxiao quietly.

Yi Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes: "It's not the time in Dongtian, there are too many people who have died, especially those who died in your hands, if it weren't for the academy forcibly suppressing this matter, I'm afraid you would have been kicked out of the academy by this group of nerds a long time ago."

"If you want to kick me out of the academy, what you want is beautiful," Chen Jiu sneered.

The master walked in, smiled lightly when he saw Chen Jiu, and then the day's lessons began.

The time of the day is not long, but it is short, and they walked back towards Xiaoyu, Yi Xiaoxiao, and Chen Jiu.

"Chen Jiu" towards the small fishing road.

"Huh?".

"Is what you said yesterday true?" asked Chao Xiaoyu.

"What about that?" Chen Jiu said puzzled.

"I said it yesterday when I was giving porridge."

"Oh, it's true, don't forget" Chen Jiu suddenly remembered the matter of calling Chao Xiaoyu to his room in the middle of the night.

"What's the matter?" Yi Xiaoxiao clearly felt that there was a situation that he didn't know.

"What is the little hairy child inquiring about," Xiao Yu smiled at him.

Yi Xiaoxiao turned her gaze to Chen Jiu, and the look of anticipation in her eyes was revealed.

Chen Jiu turned his head over: "What is the little broken child inquiring about?"

After saying that, he quickly left the place.

Looking at Chao Xiaoyu and Chen Jiu, who were about to disappear, Yi Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth and said, "Dog man and woman."

However, Yi Xiaoxiao thought about it all night and didn't know what secret there was between Chen Jiu and Chao Xiaoyu, it was night, Chen Jiu's door was pushed open by Chao Xiaoyu.

Chen Jiuzheng was sitting at the table, practicing calligraphy.

"You promised to teach me spells?" Chao Xiaoyu grinded for Chen Jiu.

"No, I called you here to make a deal with you," Chen Jiu said.

"Hehe, if you say that you will exchange that spell for my magic weapon, I don't think you need to say it anymore" towards Xiao Yudao.

Chen Jiu put down the pen, looked at Chao Xiaoyu for a while, and then took out the red silk cloth from his arms: "Innate Spirit Treasure, can you change it?"

Chao Xiaoyu suddenly did it, like a cat that had been stepped on its tail: "Innate Spirit Treasure".

"Why are you shouting so loudly, I'm afraid that others won't hear you," Chen Jiu said dissatisfied.

Chen Jiu lifted the ban, the innate aura permeated out, and after Chao Xiaoyu felt the innate power, his eyes were fiery: "Where did you get this treasure?"

"Why do you ask so much, I'm just asking you to change or not" Chen Jiudao.

"Show me first" Chao Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to take the red silk cloth in his hand, but unexpectedly, as soon as Chen Jiu's hand moved, the red silk cloth returned to his arms: "I can't see it, I only ask you whether to change it or not."

Chao Xiaoyu looked at Chen Jiu, and the meaning in his eyes was incomprehensible: "Change, although you say that this is an innate spiritual treasure, but my causal magic weapon is not covered, and you will not suffer."

After finishing speaking, Chao Xiaoyu gently groped around his neck for a while, and a pendant was taken off his neck.

This is a red line, and the middle hanging of the red line is a knot.

Feeling the strong power of cause and effect on the red line, Chen Jiu nodded: "Very good, this treasure is not bad."

Chao Xiaoyu happily took the red silk cloth in his hand, turned around and left, presumably it was a sacrifice, this is an innate spiritual treasure, and only after the sacrifice is his own.

"I don't know who Chao Xiaoyu is and what realm he can refine, and he can refine several layers of innate spirit treasures," Chen Jiu said to himself.